When the four of them left, they didn't forget to leave Nangong Ye and Jin Ze Yinshuang to spy on her.

Mo Yan also knew that he couldn't blame them for this matter.

After all, not all people are Jun Muhan, and when ordinary people see her as a man, they can't imagine that she is Mo Yan when they are killed.

"Who are you? Can't you really speak? But why do I think you're so familiar? And why does the master keep holding on to your hand? Do you owe your master something, so he's afraid you'll run away? ”

"Little chatter" Jin Ze has been asking questions since he left the four secret guards, and he has been asking Mo Yan one head and two big ones.

She can't speak! How does she answer?

Yinshuang watched quietly for a long time, and suddenly said: "He's not a bad person." ”

Mo Yan almost cried with joy.

It's still a little silver double!

Nangong Ye on the side looked at Mo Yan with interest, "Which stone did you jump out of?" How could you be taken by this tyrant? ”

Mo Yan didn't bother to take care of Nangong Ye, so he simply adjusted his body, put his head on the head of the bed, and closed his eyes slightly to recuperate.

Actually, she's tired right now.

She used silver needles to stimulate the potential of her body, which also caused a lot of side effects, plus this body was already weak, and now her whole body was in pain, and it felt like it was about to fall apart.

"It's really big-hearted, so you can sleep?" Nangong Ye touched his chin thoughtfully.

Suddenly, an anxious voice sounded outside the door: "Where is he now?" Why don't you persuade him? Now that the injury is in full swing, it must have hurt the fundamentals, and he must be brought back to the Apocalypse as soon as possible. ”

Hearing that voice, Mo Yan Huoran, who had closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, opened his eyes.

Cold Fiber Autumn!

As soon as she opened her eyes, Leng Xianqiu stepped into the room.

With this step, Leng Xianqiu naturally saw Mo Yan who was tightly grasped by Jun Muhan.

Leng Xianqiu's face changed slightly, "This is ......"

Dark Guard Feng responded: "Holy Maiden, after the emperor fainted, he has been holding on to this young man's hand, and his subordinates can't wait. ”

They were looking for a doctor just now, but this spiritual town was in a remote location, not to mention medical saints like Sikong Xing and Chu Hongyun, even the most ordinary doctors couldn't be found.

Fortunately, they met the holy woman who had come to find the emperor halfway.

The saint has a lot of elixirs brought from the apocalypse, and she can at least respond to emergencies first.

Mo Yan sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Leng Xianqiu with cold eyes.

She suddenly remembered that when Sikong Xing was asking herself for the power of the divine soul that day, Leng Xianqiu was also there.

She has the power of Jun Muhan's soul in her body, could it be that Leng Xianqiu revealed it to Yeli?

But isn't this Leng Xianqiu boasting that he loves Jun Muhan deeply? The power of the divine soul to protect the heart can be said to be half of Jun Muhan's life, if she really loves him, how can she be willing to hurt him like this?

Leng Xianqiu stared at Mo Yan, his expression changed a few times, but he slowly walked in front of Mo Yan and said with a smile: "This little brother, can you please let him go first?" He's badly wounded, and we have to take him away. ”

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth hooked slightly, lowered his head and glanced at his hand that was clenched by Jun Muhan, and told Leng Xianqiu very clearly that it was not that she would not let go, but that a certain emperor would not let go.

Although Mo Yan didn't say a word, Leng Xianqiu understood what Mo Yan meant.

"I wonder who the little brother is?"

Mo Yan didn't answer, just a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Leng Xianqiu inexplicably felt that smile was a little dazzling, but his face was still elegant and soft, "Does this little brother have any misunderstanding about me?" So you won't even say a word to me? ”

"He can't speak." Nangong Ye interjected slowly, "He's a little mute." ”

At that moment, Mo Yan clearly captured the slight change in the color of Leng Xianqiu's eyes.

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